Two Thousand Three Hundred and Seventy-Eight 1 Wedding

In the great waters of the Yanhe River, the building boat carrying the First Prince Wang Fei and others drifted away and then disappeared.

Now that he has promised his nephew, Xiao Chen will naturally not pursue him.

On the shore, Ling Yu's vitality was gone.

A dagger, of course, can't kill a human king, but if a person wants to die and kill himself, even a god can't save him.

Xiao Chen squatted down, looked at Ling Yu's still cold body, and said nothing.

"He cut off his own heart and wanted to die, and it is difficult to save him even if he wants to be saved."

Su Ye looked melancholy at the side, with complex expressions in his eyes and mixed feelings in his heart.

There is no shortage of genius doctors in Yancheng, the imperial capital, who have the ability to rejuvenate and heal the dead.

Although it is very difficult to rescue someone like Ling Yu who has just died, it is not impossible, it just needs to pay enough price.

But if a person wants to die and has no desire to live, even if he gathers all the genius doctors in the world, it is impossible to save him.

"Idiot, why are you so stupid? You were so provoked by others that you committed suicide. I have suffered so much in these years, and I have survived all the same."

Su Ye looked at Ling Yu's face, which was a little pale, her eyes were moist, and her voice was choked up.

"Don't blame him, he doesn't want me to take risks for him, he loves us more than himself, he is... not happy."

Xiao Chen held Ling Yu's hand and said softly, his voice was soft and gentle, as if Ling Yu was still alive.

He blamed himself a little, if he hadn't taken him to the Longteng Great World and met Linglong back then, maybe everything would have been different.

Fortunately, he is young, he has become a king before the age of forty, and he will grow up if given time.

But... there is no if in this world, let him be alone under the pressure of the eldest prince of the Yanwu Dynasty at such an age.

Can you bear it if you replace yourself?

Xiao Chen was silent in his heart, unable to give an answer, maybe he couldn't bear it either.

Sometimes, he wondered why he took extra care and love for this nephew.

many times,

In fact, when he looked at Ling Yu, he was looking at himself at the beginning.

Once encountering Linglong, a lifetime is missed! Life can be wrong, but this heart does not regret.

Even if Ling Yu is given another chance, if he has a choice, he will definitely not regret seeing Linglong as the master.

Suddenly, Xiao Chen remembered something and searched for a long time in the storage ring.

After a while, he took out a precious orb.

"What's this?"

Xiao Chen murmured: "This is a soul-fixing pearl, which can keep his soul alive for seven days. If there is a chance, I really don't want to use this treasure."

The soul-fixing bead was a congratulatory gift given to him by the ghost clan Qingcheng during the grand ceremony of conferring the king in the Kunlun realm.

"What about after seven days?"

Xiao Chen said leisurely: "That's why I don't want to use it, because after seven days, I don't know what to do."

Whoosh whoosh!

Someone is coming, Xiao Chen and Su Ye frowned

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He saw a slightly sloppy figure, as light as a swallow, rising and falling in the air. One moment he was still far away, and the next second, he landed in front of Ling Yu.

With disheveled hair and a dirty face, he couldn't see the expression of the beggar uncle clearly.

"I just went to Lingyin Temple... this time, big brother, I can't save you."

The look in the eyes of the beggar uncle was full of surprise, a little sad, and helpless.

Without waiting for Xiao Chen and Su Ye to ask, the beggar uncle seemed to think of something, his eyes flashed, and he left quickly.

"Senior, senior..."

Su Ye stepped forward, facing the back of the beggar uncle, and shouted several times.

The beggar uncle didn't even look back, and after a while, he disappeared from the eyes of the two of them.

Su Ye was slightly disappointed and looked sad.

Both of them were not stupid, so it was natural to see that the beggar possessed extraordinary skills and his strength was not low. But how high is the cultivation level, but I don't know anything, but I can't help holding some faint hopes.

Xiao Chen said softly: "Go back, if he can be saved, he will definitely not refuse to save him."

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Five days later, in Yancheng, the imperial capital, the sun was scorching, and the sky was blue and cloudless.

Such good weather is rare in Yancheng, the imperial capital.

Many people are blessed by the heavens, even the heavens are blessing the wedding of the eldest prince and Linglong, and the entire imperial capital is filled with a festive atmosphere.

That's right, today is the day when the Eldest Prince wins the title of Linglong.

After brewing for a month and a half, this grand wedding that has been spread all over the world and known to everyone has finally arrived as scheduled.

The whole city is celebrating and the atmosphere is warm.

Before the wedding, the Qianjinlou had united, and all the brothels in the imperial capital were in charge. They boarded a flower boat and paraded through the streets for three days, pushing the atmosphere to its peak.

Such scenes, in the most prosperous city in the world, are also extremely shocking, and they have never been seen before.

As a result, the wedding day was full of voices, and the whole city was looking forward to the wedding.

The streets near the Qianjin Building were even more crowded with people, like mountains and seas.

The ancestral hall of the Taimiao had to be entered and exited by masters to guard against unknown risks.

But thinking about it, no one dares not to have eyes, no matter whether it is the eldest prince or the brothel alliance, no one is easy to mess with.

What's more, the two parties joined forces.

Everyone knows that it won't be long before the eldest prince Wang Fei will ride the Huangjiarui beast. With a mighty wedding party, go to the Qianjin Yixiao Building, and bring Linglong to the Prince's Mansion before going to hold the wedding.

On the attics on both sides of the street, the better viewing positions have already been snatched up.

The welcoming team hadn't arrived yet, but the warriors in the building had already been discussing in full swing.

"The eldest prince is really amazing. The battle for the crown prince is imminent. He will marry in a high-profile manner and form an alliance with Qianjinlou. The eighth prince and the thirteenth prince will be overwhelmed by the limelight. According to the 108 princes, two-thirds of them will chase away." Come to this wedding."

"Hehe, it's natural, we just watch the fun. But these are very interesting

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) It's different, the original three princes have the same cards in their hands. This time, the first prince got the brothel alliance to help him with all his strength, and immediately opened up the gap. "

"That's not enough. The Excalibur family, which has never stood in line, will finally make a decision to put the treasure on the First Prince after knowing about the wedding. This is even more extraordinary."

"It can be regarded as a collateral effect. Without this wedding, there would not be so many princes to congratulate, and the Su family who were watching would not be allowed to make a decision. It can only be said that the move of the eldest prince marrying Linglong as the head of the family is really true. good."

"Yeah, luck is a misty thing, but this wedding is well known in the world. Everyone in the entire dynasty knows about it. It is estimated that everyone already has a candidate for the crown prince in their hearts. These reputations, invisibly, will definitely encourage The eldest prince's luck."

"Hee hee, let's just chat casually about these things. Only big shots can participate, so let's just watch the excitement. According to this time, Qinglian Sword Immortal will show all of them, and come to the Prince's Mansion to have a good time for the wedding."

"Hey, what a pity. It's a pity. The wedding invitations have already been fired up to sky-high prices. It's not something I can bear at all. Otherwise, I really want to see a group of fairy sword dances."

"I missed this time, and I don't know when I will see Sword Immortal Qinglian again."

The atmosphere of the discussion in the building was extremely enthusiastic and did not stop for a moment.

It's just that the group of people on the table didn't notice that there were two people on a wine table near the window with calm expressions and a slight look of helplessness between their brows.

One of them was holding a folding fan, and the person opposite was wearing a hood, so his face could not be seen clearly.

It was Tiance Scholar and Ninth Prince Wang Yan who watched the eagerly awaiting crowd downstairs and listened to the constant discussion upstairs.

Both of them seemed uninterested and out of tune with this world.

"Brother Xiao, you still don't want to see guests?" Under the hood, the Ninth Prince asked softly holding a glass of wine.

Scholar Tiance nodded and said, "Yanyulou has been closed for five days, and the defenses are tight. I was able to get in after several interrogations. But I only saw Master Su, but not Xiao Chen. It's really worrying."

The fact that the eldest prince forced Ling Yu to death was originally extremely secretive, but Tiance Scholar observed the fate of the sky, Yelang star fell, and calculated that someone close to Xiao Chen died.

On the same day, Xiao Chen promised to help the Ninth Prince win the dysprosium, and what he asked for was related to Ling Yu.

After the Ninth Prince knew about this, he didn't dare to neglect.

After Wang Yan made many inquiries, he roughly knew the ins and outs of the matter, which is quite a pity.

I wanted to comfort Xiao Chen, but I still couldn't see anyone, which made him even more worried.

Now that everyone is dead, does Xiao Chen still plan to stand up for his nephew?

From the perspective of interests, the gains outweigh the losses, and it is impossible for ordinary people to take any action. But if it is Xiao Chen, everything is unpredictable.

Seeing this bustling and festive scene, the two felt a little sad in their hearts, and they didn't want to do too much.

Yancheng, the imperial capital... is not Ling Yu's city after all, at least at this moment, no one will care about the death of a character, and no one even knows about it.

They were all looking forward to it, waiting for the eldest prince to appear and bring them the most grand wedding in the history of the dynasty.

(end of this chapter)

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